She sits in the back seat of the car. Damn why do I do these things to myself, she is thinking. You were warned, still hearing the words "Don't dally this time." still in her head, and the firm smack on the ass as a warning. She can feel his eyes on her at every stop. She dare look up. You kept him waiting again, she keeps thinking. As they pull into the dr...
The words "Free Slave" rang in her head as she heard the many footsteps come down the hall as her master left the room. Still tied to the bed, she moaned in agony. How could he do this to her? She had dealt this punishment to others without flinching, she herself would have to learn to deal with it herself. She closed her eyes only for a moment before she he...
The year is 2008. The place is New England. And my bitch is black, folks. And he likes it rough. Am I a lucky woman or what? My name is Marie Louise Nelson. Friends call me M.L. and find it funny. At six feet two inches tall and two hundred and sixty pounds, I'm nothing to laugh at. I'm a big and tall, thick-bodied and big-bottomed, blonde-haired and green-e...
Six hours of class, seven hours of work, and an hour and a half of grocery shopping. With my hands full, I grab the mail before heading up to the apartment. I manage to clumsily make my way through the door and get things quickly put away. I sort the mail and start rummaging through the fridge to get dinner ready when the door slams behind me. "I'm sorry,...
The bed was sheathed in black satin sheets that slid like sin against his over-heated skin. The room was warm with walls a light and cool green. Tanner's hands were bound. his arms were splayed wide with nary an inch of play. His ankles were bound with legs splayed wide and hips elevated on a pillow. He was vulnerable to any and all ministrations deemed ne...
He snapped His fingers and pointed to the ground as He sat down on the old wooden park bench. Following the command, i sat at His feet, looking at the ground in front of me. “Good boy,” He said softly, running His fingers through my hair. It was a beautiful day, sunny but cool, a breeze making little ripples on the surface of the duck pond in the park. The...
I'd had a tough childhood and a torrid time during my teens. I had spent most of my time in depression. I had however had many girlfriends until I was 18. After that point my depression got worse and so meeting new people got more difficult as I didn't leave the house. So when Jenny came along I had been short of practice. Jenny was smart, extremely sexy, s...
* My first submitted story... please be kind with your reviews! He couldn't take his eyes off of her. May she wasn't the typical definition of beautiful, but to him, she was perfect. And all his. He didn't walk around thinking of women as objects to be owned (he considered himself an enlightened modern man), but right now, for this moment, she belonged to...
Cats' paws wake me up, walking down my leg to go out for morning fun… I tut and wonder why they can't be more civilised and walk on the floor. I turn my head to look at you - god you're so cute . Your hair is flopped over your face and I reach out to move the stray bits. Of course they flop right back again but you don't stir. You're almost smiling & I wonde...
You wake to the sounds of me rummaging through your closet, throwing your clothes on the floor. You watch quietly as I drop all of your pants and the skirts and dresses that are longer than I like into a growing pile. I hand you a short black skirt and a see through white silk shirt. You follow me as I head to your dresser and open your lingerie drawer. You...